Not Dead Yet - The Weepies, Deb Talan, Steve Tannen

It’s hard to say what you mean to me

Everyone is scenery

So you take a late-night drive alone

Trying to get home

Ohh come on come on come on

Give me a sign of life

'Cause there’s another way

That I’d rather be

If I could only get you alone

It’s an inside joke that I never get

And I’m dying inside

But I’m not dead yet

Everyone is beautiful

Traffic like a funeral

And everybody tries to keep in touch

Through the radio

Ohh come on come on come on

Give me a sign of life

'Cause there’s another way

That I’d rather be

If I could only get you alone

It’s an inside joke that I never get

And I’m dying inside

But I’m not dead yet

I guess you would say

You still are mine

Nevermind the years

Of wasted time

I see you much

Later on, after everybody

Else is gone…

Wasted on a Saturday

Join the great majority

All the ways I tried to keep in touch

You’ll never know

Ohh come on come on come on

Give me a sign of life

'Cause there’s another way

That I’d rather be

If I could only get you alone

It’s an inside joke that I never get

And I’m dying inside

But I’m not dead yet, dead yet…

Ahhh, oooh (x3)